The scene was chaotic.

The fat man leaned against a boulder with his back and blocked the collapse mountain in front of him as a shield, while Song Yingxue released a spiritual power barrier, relying on the strength of the late Jindan to barely cope.

Luo Chen and Du Zeyu were still hiding in the spiritual power shield, not that they didn't want to go out, but they couldn't go out, thousands of small swords hung high above the two of them, and they would stab down as long as they had the chance.

Du Zeyu's teeth rattled, if it were someone else, it would be okay, but he was suppressed by a coward, although now the cowardice does not look cowardly, but has a chilling atmosphere.

"You can quickly take off the spiritual shield, and I will relieve him with a thunderstorm. Du Zeyu proposed.

"No, your thunderstorm needs to be charged, and you won't have much strength at all in this time. Luo Chen shook his head, his divine sense looked outside, at this time, Song Xin's speed of condensing the small sword slowed down significantly, probably because there was not much metallic material left around, and the most lethal point of metallic spiritual power was that there was a metallic substance around, as long as it was consumed, it was the time to turn the tables.

But Song Xin is not a fool and knows this, so after attacking Luo Chen and Du Zeyu at the beginning to no avail, he targeted the fat man and Song Yingxue.

The fat man is better, the mountain is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and with the heavy sword qi released, the small sword can't hurt him at all.

Although Song Yingxue was the one with the highest realm in the field, she couldn't withstand the endless small sword attacks, and the spiritual power barrier immediately faded.

"Don't hide it, hurry up and use that!" yelled the fat man.

A tangled look appeared on Song Yingxue's face, she gritted her teeth, slowly untied her clothes, her shallow career line was exposed, and a yellow talisman was attached to her chest, which was torn off violently.

Rumble!

A majestic energy burst out from Song Yingxue's body, and the small swords shattered one after another everywhere they went, and the power produced was no less than the roar of the Barbarian Ape King.

Song Xin's pupils constricted, and a frightened look appeared on his face again, and he quickly fled back as if he remembered something terrifying.

"Wasn't it cool to fight just now? Song Yingxue's pupils burned with the luster of flames, and the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered for some reason, and red snow fell.

Seeing this, Song Xin hurriedly sped up, but how could he escape the countless clouds in the sky, and soon the first snowflakes fell on his body.

"Ahh

Luo Chen looked at it with his divine sense in confusion, just about to remove the spiritual power shield Du Zeyu suddenly grabbed him tightly, and Du Zeyu, who had just threatened to fight with Song Xin, was full of fear at this time: "Don't remove it." ”

"Why. Luo Chen asked puzzledly, although the snowflakes are red and strange, but they are not so scary.

"If you want to die, don't take me with you!" Du Zeyu spoke a little incoherently.

Luo Chen finally felt that something was wrong, even arrogant as Du Zeyu was afraid, then this snow must not be ordinary.

Looking at Song Xin again, pimples like toads appeared on his skin, and it didn't take long for those pimples to burst after they grew.

Luo Chen looked at this strange scene in amazement, what kind of trick is this, a disfiguring artifact.

Song Yingxue looked at Song Xin lightly, the robe on her body was windless, as if a god had descended.

The fat man held the mountain high as an umbrella, trying to contract his body to ensure that he would not be touched by the snow, and he knew that it was very uncomfortable to look at his purple face.

Except for Luo Chen, everyone knew what the snow was, Song Xin had been tortured without a human appearance, at least none of the exposed skin was intact.

Cruel.

Luo Chen felt that he was already very cruel, but he didn't expect Song Yingxue to be even more cruel, silently retracting his consciousness and looking at Du Zeyu stupidly.

Song Xin's screams are still echoing, it stands to reason that people will faint in extremely painful situations, but Song Xin screamed louder and louder, and the more he screamed, the more excited he became.

"Blazing snow. Du Zeyu said: "This is Song Yingxue's real spiritual power, which has both the characteristics of snow and the power of fire." ”

Luo Chen thought back to Song Yingxue's spiritual power two days ago, it was just ordinary ice attribute spiritual power, but he didn't expect it to have such a side.

"Since it's so against the sky, why seal it?" Luo Chen asked.

"Because of Song Yingxue's mother. Du Zeyu said this abruptly and turned his head.

Song Yingxue's mother?

Ji Yufeng is the suzerain of Dongxuanzong, Song Yingxue called his grandfather that he must have a son, and he already has such a deep background and has to be rich, what kind of person is this Song Yingxue's mother.

Half an hour later, the snow in the sky finally stopped, and Song Yingxue put the talisman back on her chest and tidied up her clothes.

Luo Chen took back the spiritual power shield, stood up and shook his somewhat stiff hand, Du Zeyu ran to Song Xin's side and kicked viciously a few times, and the fat man also joined in when he saw this, and scolded you in his mouth, calling you to bully the fat man, see if the fat man doesn't kill you or something.

Luo Chen walked to Song Yingxue's side, and just as he wanted to say something, Song Yingxue's body suddenly shook and fell into Luo Chen's arms.

"Hey, it's okay!" Luo Chen was startled, probed Song Yingxue's snort and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's just asleep.

Song Xin, who was lying half-dead over there, had no one to care about, the fat man walked over to put away his storage bag, hummed a song in Song Xin's resentful gaze and walked to Luo Chen, who was carrying Song Yingxue on his back, and said with eyebrows: "How is it, is there a sense of fulfillment behind it?"

"Nope. Of course, Luo Chen knew what the fat man was referring to, and quickened his pace.

"Hey, do you treat your buddies like this, you don't have a sense of fulfillment to carry it on me. ”

"Get out of the way. ”

At dusk, the four of them returned to the starting point, and Wu Qi, the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, had been waiting for a long time, and glanced at the crowd slightly and felt that it was almost over: "I announce that the hunting festival is over here, please put the demon pill and the kill certificate in the storage bag and hand it in." ”

Luo Chen put all the demon pills into an empty storage bag and handed them over, in fact, the corpses of demon beasts can also score, but the demon pills with fourth-order spirit beasts are not bad for this point.

There was a special tutor who recycled the storage bag, and nodded to Wu Qi after the recycling was completed.

Wu Qi understood and coughed lightly: "Okay, everyone disbands, and the scores will be announced on the score list of the inner gate the day after tomorrow." ”

Suddenly the bustling crowd dispersed, some confident, some annoyed, and some indifferent.

This incident made Luo Chen's impression of Du Zeyu change greatly, and Du Zeyu also admired Luo Chen a little, and the two directly left the fat man and Song Yingxue to drink.

The fat man stood beside Song Yingxue hard, originally thinking that he could carry Song Yingxue back, but who knew that he would wake up the moment Luo Chen put her down.

Looking at Luo Chen's departing back, a trace of loss flashed in Song Yingxue's eyes, in fact, she had already woken up and had been lying on Luo Chen's back, and the moment she was put down, she was suddenly very reluctant, and she wanted to catch it but grabbed it.

What the hell is wrong with me. Song Yingxue asked herself.